Dead Man Twitching

We are all plucked From this world Some of us straight And some of us curled What's there left To understand The world's been ending Since it all began I was exhumed Is all I can say My eyes are White And my skin is grey I found my hat Beside my head The desert was cold And the sand was red You can shoot me once You can shoot me twice Shoot till you feel safe Shoot me all you like Miss or hit You can only hide For what you shoot Has already died